These fat pigs seemed to notice that the situation was not good. When Zeng Chuidong, who had invited Zeng Zhi to help, they began to scream at the top of their voices.

These fat pigs are not fed with feed, and some are even stocked in the wild. Especially the three fat pigs fed by Zeng Zhi's family have been fed with vegetable leaf fruits rich in spirit for more than half a year. Therefore, the fat pigs have not only strong muscles but also have a small voice, just like many plateau singers, with high notes rising to the sky.

The screams of 10 fat pigs came one after another, just like a choir holding a concert, which immediately resounded throughout the village and woke up the entire village.

However, Zeng Chuidong and others were not disturbed by the noise at all. They were in groups of three of them. After seeing it, they immediately grabbed the target and fell to the ground, trapping the fat pig's limbs and mouth, and were extremely skillful in movements.

In a blink of an eye, 10 fat pigs could only lie on the ground and make heavy breathing sounds, and what was waiting for them would be the snow-white pig-killing knife.

Next, Zeng Chuidong and his friends began to carry the bundled fat pigs into the yard and prepare to slaughter them.

Zeng Chuidong, Zeng Yao and Zeng Youguang just lifted a fat pig onto a wooden pig-killing stool about half a meter wide and about two meters long. Zeng Weichao walked over with a pig-killing knife about a foot long, patted the unmovable fat pig, scraped off the pig's hair at the appropriate position of the knife, and then washed it with clean water.

The pig blood that kills in a while must be filled with pig blood sausage immediately, so hygiene work must always be done.

Zeng Weichao has been engaged in slaughtering for more than thirty years and is definitely a veteran in slaughtering pigs and sheep. He saw his white knife coming out with a red knife, and the blood of the fat pig poured out like a fountain.

The fat pig, whose mouth was tied up, tried to make a shocking scream, but was powerless. Its limbs and body were also firmly pressed on the stone platform by Zeng Chuidong and others, and could only feel the rapid loss of blood and vitality in the body.

After a while, the rushing pig blood slowly dried up, and the fat pig's struggle was approaching zero.

"It's OK!" Zeng Weichao waved his hand and signaled Zeng Chuidong and others to carry away the dead fat pig.

Next to the pig-killing stool, there were already many people ready next to a wooden trough basin. Zeng Chuidong and his friends just put the fat pigs they killed into the trough basin, and buckets of boiling boiling water poured onto the pigs.

Under the action of boiling water, the pores of the pig's skin expand. After scraping it with a plane, the pig's hair and stains on the pig's skin fall off in an instant, turning into a fat white pig.

When Zeng Chuidong and his group began to shed hair on the fat pig, Zeng Weichao had already led another team of troops to start slaughtering the second fat pig.

In general, this slaughter is somewhat similar to assembly line operations.

This is also impossible, mainly because Zeng Zhi's family wants to slaughter 10 fat pigs at one time. If they don't operate like this, they will be too busy today.

Because it takes at least one hour to slaughter a fat pig according to the local methods, including slaughtering pigs, hair removal, intestinal and belly breaking, etc.

In other words, if you slaughter 10 fat pigs and do not follow the assembly line, you will have to work for at least 10 hours without resting. Even if you are a slaughter, you will not be able to hold on for so long.

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When Zeng Chuidong and his friends were proficient in killing pigs, removing hair, and exploding intestines and breaking belly, Zeng Zhi stayed aside. It was not that Zeng Zhi held his own identity and did not participate in pig killing work, but that Zeng Chuidong and his friends did not let him intervene.

Not only this year, Zeng Chuidong and others did not allow Zeng Zhi to interfere in killing pigs. In fact, since Zeng Zhi went to college, the villagers no longer allowed him to interfere in these matters.

In the eyes of villagers, Zeng Zhi, who was admitted to a prestigious university, was Wenquxing, who came to the earth. How could he do dirty work like killing pigs?

Not only did everyone not allow Zeng Zhi to participate in the slaughtering work, but they just connected pig blood or carried out internal organs to easily do things like transporting internal organs.

His job today is to be a promising profession of supervising.

As for the hot pig blood, large and large intestines and other internal organs, the women waiting aside had already pulled over and began to add glutinous rice paste, pepper powder, pepper powder, salt, coriander, chopped green onion and other ingredients into the pig blood, and stirred continuously to prepare it for filling pig blood sausages; there are special people cleaning the large and small intestines, after all, it is used to fill pig blood sausages or sausages.

People all think that pig blood sausage is a unique dish in Northeast China pig sausage, but they don’t know that pig blood sausage is also a very famous delicacy in the ancient city area.

Moreover, there are many variety of renovated methods in the ancient city area. Many ethnic minorities will add potatoes, green peppers and other vegetables to the pig blood sausage, which has a unique flavor.

Although most of the villages are Han people, because they have been living here for hundreds of years, many customs have been influenced by local ethnic minorities, and the method of making pig blood sausage has become ethnic minority.

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When the second fat pig was killed, it was already dawn, and at least thirty people poured into Zeng Zhi's yard, and the village committee cadres appeared in it, even Yuan Ling, the foreign village committee director, leaked into the yard.

However, this girl should be afraid of the bloody scene of killing pigs. After taking a look, she ran away and went to the kitchen to help Zeng Zhi's parents and others boil water.

To remove hair from a full 10 fat pigs, the amount of boiling water is needed, because basically one pig needs about half a cubic cube of boiling water, and 10 pigs need 5 cubic cubes.

It is certainly not a single person to boil so much water in just a few hours. After all, there is no special boiler room in the village.

For the rest of the people, everyone can find their own position without having to assign people to their jobs.

Ten fat pigs were sent to the West by Zeng Weichao in just an hour. Three of them had been processed, and the other three were undressing in the trough basin. The remaining four were temporarily lying on the pig-killing stool, waiting for further treatment.

Zeng Yao shook his hands, looking at the many people in the yard, walked to Zeng Zhi, and said with emotion: "Brother, this scene is really big!"

When the villagers kill New Year pigs, they only kill two or three at most, and most of them just kill one. There are only ten or eight out of ten people and villagers who come to help. How can they be as lively as today’s Zeng Zhi family?
Chapter completed!